Working the night shift

It is not unknown for people round here, when the work in hand is done, and things have gone a bit quiet, to toddle off into a quiet corner and grab a few zees.

Prime locations include the sofas that can be found in the glass cube management offices which are dotted about the place.

Recently a snotty email went round from a manager complaining that someone had been sleeping on her office sofa, and could the perpertrator(s) desist.

Within twelve hours a response came round from one of the oldest lags on the nightshift to the effect that some woman had been working in his bedroom during the day. He'd been putting up with it so far, but was starting to find it a bit intrusive.

I await further developments with interest.